Rebel without a babysitter, tis I…
Thankfully we’ve raised our Son to seamlessly adapt from playtime, to sophisticated settings (e.g. galleries, adult-only dinner parties) with ease.
That said, my husband and I decided to meet for Sushi over lunch today. …and I’m rolling up my sleeves. We’re heading to a local Westside haunt that overlooks the Pacific. Guess who’ll be in tow? (lol)
Truth is, we wouldn’t have it any other way. …though, I guess, one of these days we’ll have to leave him behind.
No. Time. Soon. …he’s tooooooo cuuuuuute!